Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

might fall into the lake

and pulled her back, “Ms. Sanders, why

back?”

go

her during the pushing and shoving, had

hurriedly fumbled for his

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drunk that she can’t even walk now and she won’t let me give her a hand. What should I

voice came through and seemed a

for a moment and then thought that even Julia was so

Claire must have…

seemed Claire was always the first person Mr. Sean thought of no matter

also drunk. Mr. Sean, what should I do with

Ms. Sanders?”

was cold, “Call Frederick, he

the

with his cell phone,

Mr. Frederick?

around women. Why did

call Mr. Frederick?

there was nothing else he

his teeth, he called Frederick.

it was picked up and Frederick’s voice

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diter all, there’s a

me to call you, hoping you’d come over and help him with Ms. Sanders.”

mentioned Sean just so Frederick would come

Sean’s sake.

to reject or hesitate when Frederick

his cell phone with a confused look

dumbfounded.

Mr. Frederick… become so

trotted all the way over. Seeing the sweat

sorry to trouble

“It’s okay.”

walked over and held Julia’s arm,

“Okay.”

staring intently at Frederick and Julia, curious as to what Mr. Frederick

with her arm in someone else’s grip, Julia resisted, “Let go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get back

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“Julia.”

surprisingly gentle,

“You?”

too bleary to see clearly and she could only bring her face closer to his, so close that it was

beat and his palms tightened and he was

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